Motif Alumni - Temptation lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, thats it 17, load the clip Got anything you f** with, I'm the sh** right out the zip Ill be chillin hardly make it hard for you forget [Verse 1] The little rap fuse petty Head on the wheel shoe steady Talk with the crooks new celly I like my kush blueberry Im landin hooks, prove deadly Excited looks, crews envy Making your moves don't play me close might be a jukes too friendly Line up the babies in order smother the culture vultures Plenty paper for all when I get the bogus over Electrifying desires severely vault the soldier You gon need a K you cross em foolery results in coma Running the pack on my solo, usually poor controller You kidding me, dope epidemy call my sculpture colder Drugs been a blur, if I could only relive the moment sober Diamonds and fur, for my whole life I'm a set and stoner Shine I concur, it's a mere obstacle I'm steppin' over Grind I prefer, by the throne right by my first diploma Shoutouts to ker, you gotta a lot of stupid questions don't ya Slid my LP on n***as make me a poster [Hook] Tempted by the fast life Shooked the half twice In it for the long run, fake love ain't gon last right Your drifted slowly and beginning business saw me where the loser leaves their the legacy and winner takes the trophy Oh now you want the fast life Trips to paradise, this sh** ain't gon just fall on you, hope you gettin your cash right Line your movement, you the sh** you gotta prove it You don't know what the f** it took to get here, how imma lose it [Verse 2] You ain't moving like a street n***a be in your phone The industries energy is dead to me rather leave it alone Lovely dreams are heat spraying, your sweet cologne Anything that you can't leave, leave it outta there leave it alone I left a mark on my entrance Didn't even know this sh** dancing by land mines, should be minding your business A request for more wishes, down on my wish list f**ing sh** up ridiculous, deep pockets and lit wrist Born over a chump automatically raised badly Gotta be fighting all the hood boys [?] like trey daddy Figured stupidy from those that came at me b**h im frozen chain cla**y, clips of purple planes pa** me Knock em out send em off in the same taxi Sneakers smoke on all the track, the feedback but ya can't catch me You don't think they gon want it with you exactly Nab a MC out the city and let em out on the backstreet [Hook] Tempted by the fast life Shooked the half twice In it for the long run, fake love ain't gon last right Your drifted slowly and beginning business saw me where the loser leaves their the legacy and winner takes the trophy Oh now you want the fast life Trips to paradise, this sh** ain't gonna just fall on you, hope you getting your cash right Line your movement, do your sh** you gotta prove it You don't know what the f** it took to get here, how imma lose it